Sidney. College student. Moving to New York with my best friend.
erraticerotica:


 Cara Thayer and Louie Van Patten - “Confrontational Paintings of Intimacy”

gothsportscore:

i don’t want to be a part of a college system where plagiarism is a worse crime than rape

(via heart)

"Do you think I am an automaton? — a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! — I have as much soul as you — and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh: it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God’s feet, equal — as we are!"
Charlotte BrontëJane Eyre (via feellng)

"Forgive the past. It is over. Learn from it and let go. People are constantly changing and growing. Do not cling to a limited, disconnected, negative image of a person in the past. See that person now. Your relationship is always alive and changing."
Brian L. Weiss, Messages from the Masters: Tapping Into the Power of Love (via kushandwizdom)

kushandwisdom:

Good Vibes HERE
the-personal-quotes:

Are you a teen? This blog is for you!
vndercontrol:

m00ns0ul:

Chinese food on rainy days 👽


Perfect date
floreic:

dark pale
gpdraws:

I keep getting these shitty dreams that fuck me up for days
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Listen, if you’re going to leave, that’s fine. and I know you promised you wouldn’t seven months ago while I was crying into your neck but I also know that sometimes it rains even when it’s not supposed to and sometimes boys kiss girls they shouldn’t and we tear flowers out of the ground just to watch them die and things change, so I understand if you’re done, but please, when you’re packing all your old sweaters and books, don’t forget to take all your three AM phone calls, and photographs where we’re smiling so wide it looks like we’ve never known that feeling in the pit of your stomach when someone screams “I don’t love you anymore.” Take back every kiss, every night you fell asleep next to me, every poem I wrote you, every song you sang to me, every “I love you more fight,” every shock I felt in my skin when you brushed against me. I was never scared of ghosts until you left but now I see you everywhere and god if you’re going to kill me please just do it quickly because I see you in everything and it’s making it hard to breathe

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I won’t say I miss you but I think my mother knows anyway

(via missinyouiskillingme)

(Source: extrasad, via kittenreflection)